Clouds In the Air

When I see a cloud floating in the air, I think it is an angel. As the dust of drawn comes rising up and the sparkles of the fading clouds move slowly along the shore, I think it's a wing floating among the clouds in the air. When the light of stars are in the air with a whoosh of wind, It must be a new soul passed on protecting us from doing bad and helping us cope dealing with grief. So tonight when you see a cloud, sunrise, or even stars; think of your loved ones or people close to you or are close to them and give them the tightest hug ever or say a positive word because you don't know how much that means to them!
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